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Chapter 184: Chapter 184

The Xu family's wedding banquet also invited An Chuxia, the soon-to-be-promoted official, and most wealthy businessmen and landlords in Wei County, to attend.

They came over to respect this person, turning Wei County from a poor and poor person, with people unable to feed themselves, lacking food and clothing, lonely literary style, and sluggish industries.

It took only three years to manage such a barren county in the north into a place where the people had enough food and clothing, business was rising, and taxes were abundant. A college next to the county school where young children could read for three years for free.

This made Wei County one of the most prosperous counties in northern Hebei. Every thing An Chuxia did made these wealthy business landlords sincerely admire them.

An Chuxia was also happy today. They came to toast, and she also drank with a smile.

In the end, even though his senior brother Wang Libin helped block some wine, An Chuxia still drank a little too much.

An Chuxia, who was bumped by the carriage on the way back, lifted the window to get some air. When An Jinchen saw her sister like this, she glared at her in anger.

An Chuxia smiled at An Jinchen with drunken eyes, "I'm going to leave here. Seeing that they are coming to toast sincerely, I'll drink a few more glasses of wine, brother, don't be angry."

An Jinchen was not really angry either. He was just worried that her drinking was harmful to her body, so he nagged her for a few words.

Seeing her sister's increasingly steady and majestic aura, An Jinchen felt a little distressed, not knowing whether she wanted her to take the path of officialdom at the beginning.

At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped. An Jinchen reached out to support An Chuxia who was about to fall in time, and then asked with some displeasure: "What happened outside?"

Before Da Zhuang could speak, he heard a shrill cry: "Sir, save me, someone forces a good person to become a prostitute!"

"Stupid, why are you yelling at me? You saw that something happened to a wealthy businessman and thousands of families, and I asked me to take you away. Now you have become my wife, so it doesn't work for anyone to help you."

"You bastard, take advantage of others' danger and take me out as a tool for making money. I am the maid next to the county magistrate, so I will not spare you."

Just as the two were arguing, a light voice came from the carriage: "Let's go. If someone dares to stop him, he will hit the officials and ask the nearby yamen runners to be arrested and locked up in prison."

"Sir, I am Liu Xue! I have served you, sir..."

Her hair was a little scattered because of the struggle. Liu Xiang, who was wearing heavy makeup on her face, wanted to pounce on the carriage to stop her. She was pulled tightly by a man with a fierce face, watching her familiar carriage drive away from her sight.

From the beginning of asking for help, it eventually turned into curses and insults, resentment of An Chuxia being ruthless and ruthless, he refused to save him when he died.

The man was impatient and slapped her heavily in the face. Only then did Liu Xue shrank in fear and was forcibly pulled away by the man.

An Chuxia sat in the carriage with her eyes closed. No one would bear the consequences for you in the world, what causes and what results you sow.

Liu Xue's incident was like a flash in the pan, without causing any splashes.

This day was when An Chuxia left Wei County and went directly to Jiangzhou Prefecture to take office. Among the people taken away by three carriages, there was one more Wei Yuncheng who resigned from his post as the headmaster.

In the early morning, it was dawn, Wang Libin and the people from the county government office, Bai Yunduo, brought the students who had taught An Chuxia in recent years to see him off.

"Senior brother takes care of himself all the way, remember that he has written a letter to report his safety." Wang Libin said with his eyes slightly red.

An Chuxia nodded with a smile, and a flash of water flashed in her eyes: "Senior brother, take care of himself, I hope that one day, our senior brother and sister will be able to get together."

Wang Libin's eyes became even redder, and he choked and couldn't speak. He nodded and nodded softly.

"Sir, you just left like this. Where can I find someone with such a good knowledge in the future and give lectures to students in the county school!" Bai Yunduo said with tears in his eyes.

"Yes! Sir, we are all your students, and you are our mentors at any time."

The students An Chuxia taught in these three years all looked at her with gratitude, and her reluctance was beyond words.

"Thank you, sir, to give the students a place to sit down." said Lin Xiucai, who was released from prison by An Chuxia.

"Director Lin doesn't have to take it seriously, just teach and educate people in the future."

"Students remember!"

An Chuxia walked out of the back alley of the yamen with the people who sent her out and came to the streets. She looked at the streets full of people, some of whom were well-known wealthy businessmen in Wei County and some of whom were the people in the city.

They knelt down and saluted An Chuxia, and An Chuxia showed her hands to hold her up: "Don't be too polite, please get up quickly."

At this time, a wealthy businessman walked out of the crowd, holding a brand new white porcelain jar and handed it to An Chuxia: "Sir, please collect thousands of merchant jars, thank you for your contribution to the prosperity of Wei County."

An Chuxia didn't understand what this meant, but she looked like an ordinary white porcelain jar, so she took it over.

What An Chuxia didn't expect was that as soon as she took the jar, vendors of all sizes threw copper coins into the jar, each of which was not much or less, only one copper coins were thrown.

An Chuxia looked at everyone for no reason. Wei Yunfeng stood behind her and said, "Don't be confused. This is a sign that the vendors express their gratitude and recognition for the achievements made by the adults and their prosperity here."

Looking at the increasingly spacious streets that have been built over the past three years and the luxurious shops on both sides, An Chuxia steadily holds the porcelain jars, which she can still afford for each person a penny.

Even the street vendors were on the way, because after An Chuxia took office, he built a morning market to shelter them from the wind and rain, so as not to suffer from the wind and rain, and he threw a copper plate with gratitude.

The jar in An Chuxia's hand was filled with it when she walked past the shop. An Jinchen took it from her sister and held it in her arms.

An Chuxia bowed like the vendors standing behind him and said loudly: "I am not talented, thank you all."

"Sir, I deserve it, take care of it all the way!" The vendors of all sizes handed over to give it to you.

As he was about to walk to the city gate, he stood among the two rows of people on the street and walked out a white-haired old man. He handed An Chuxia a colorful cloth bag with both hands.

"This grain bag was sewn by the people of ours for the adults, and it contains the merits of the adults."

An Chuxia took the cloth bag with both hands "..." She didn't see the merits, and she carried a colorful empty bag in her hand.

"Thank you, old stick!"

An Chuxia turned around, followed her hands together, and all the vendors bowed to say goodbye.

"Thank you for sending me off."

"Sir, take care of me all the way." All the people knelt on the ground and saw me off.

An Chuxia's eyes were slightly hot, her hands were put together on her head, bowed deeply to everyone, and then turned to the carriage.

When villagers in the village were standing by the road along the way, each holding a handful of food in his hand, An Chuxia only realized why the grain bag given by the old stick was called the bag of merit.

It turns out that the highest praise given to officials by the people here is not the umbrella of the people, but if the merchants agree with you, they will give you a thousand merchant can. If they get the recognition and gratitude of the people, they will give you a bag of merit in the grains and food for the people.

Along the way from northern Hebei, the grain bags given by the old stick were already full, because not only the people of Weixian County along the way.
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